[Fuu is deeply touched by her concern, but looks a bit curiously at her paused hand. She then seriously looks Ms Ardes directly in the eyes.]

I'm being turned into a doll. Slowly, unlike other residents.

[She folds back the long sleeve of her blouse to show her felt arms. And of course, at this distance the fact that her glasses are painted on and her hair is felt is unmistakable.]

Ms Ardes, who are 'they'?